"Xue..."

Before the words came out, the kiss fell first.

Considering that they were outside, he just touched Shen Yinan’s forehead lightly.

Xue Du held Shen Yinan’s hand and sat down beside him.

This is not the first time the two have watched fireworks, but every time, Ana Shen is surprised.

Every time, he could feel Xue Du's attention and cherishment.

When the fireworks were about to end, Shen Yinan turned his head and met Xue Du's gaze.

Only then did he realize that Xue Du had never looked up at the fireworks.

There are brilliant fireworks above your head, and waves and pedestrians not far away.

But in his eyes, there was only his own figure.

Shen Yinan’s eyes were filled with warmth, and he hooked his fingertips with the other person’s.

After just a few movements, I was enveloped in the warm palm.

On the way back, we took Xue Du's car.

Shen Yinan's car will be parked in the parking lot here tomorrow, so someone will come to drive it.

After getting in the car, Xue Du leaned over to buckle Shen Yinan’s seat belt.

The familiar woody scent of the young man enveloped me, mixed with the slightly salty sea breeze, unique and fascinating.

Shen Yinan stared at the other person’s enlarged profile, and felt his heartbeat pause for a moment.

Perhaps it was because of the alcohol, he felt his face getting hot uncontrollably.

He was so adorable when he was in a daze that Xue Du couldn't help but hold his face and kissed him. "What are you thinking about?"

“…Nothing.” Shen Yinan came back to his senses and blinked a little panickedly.

Xue Du smiled, returned to the driver's seat, and lowered his head to fasten his seat belt.

On the way back, I turned on the radio station.

A gentle female voice sings of tender love.

Shen Yinan opened the car window, and the night wind poured in from outside the car, blowing his hair.

He closed his eyes, wishing the journey could be longer.

Unfortunately, no matter how long the road is, it will eventually come to an end.

The car drove into the underground garage, and Xue Du held Shen Yinan’s hand and went home.

There was no light in the room, and in the darkness, her lips were kissed gently.

The boy's waist was held by a big hand and slowly pressed against the cold wall.

The soft and hot breath moved to the side of the ear, causing a tingling sensation.

Ana Shen grabbed the other person’s shirt and bit his lips subconsciously.

But the other party seemed to be able to see the scene in the dark night, raised his hand and pinched his chin, "Don't bite, I want to listen."

What to listen to is naturally self-evident.

Shen Yinan tightened his knuckles and was about to loosen his lips, but another voice interrupted the action.

My stomach, which hadn't eaten for a long time, made a dissatisfied sound.

The charming and ambiguous atmosphere was instantly broken.

Xue Du paused: "Didn't you have dinner?"

“…Um…no…”

Ana Shen’s face was so red that it was about to explode.

I was in a bad mood that night, so I didn't eat... After drinking half a can of beer, my stomach felt hot, which covered up the feeling of hunger, and I actually forgot about it.

Who knew hunger would growl so loudly...

Shen Yinan was so embarrassed that his toes dug into the ground.

The other person pinched her face hard and said, "You are not eating well. You are not a good boy."

The lights in the living room were turned on, Xue Du rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

Ana Shen followed him in, and seeing him lower his head to tie his apron, he asked, “Would you like something to eat?”

There were still ingredients at home, and Xue Du was afraid that Shen Yinan would be hungry, so he simply made a bowl of tomato and egg noodles.

The steaming noodles exuded an alluring aroma, warming and softening Shen Yinan's heart.

The current scene is very similar to the home he dreamed of when he was a child.

He lowered his head and ate the noodles in small bites, slowly and carefully.

Xue Du sat down opposite him, supporting his head with one hand while watching him eat noodles.

The boy's eating manners were very elegant and graceful, which was pleasing to the eye.

Noticing that he didn't look away, Shen Yinan felt a little embarrassed: "Don't look at me..."

He lowered his head even lower.

When I was at the Zhao family, I always had to eat very quickly, otherwise there would be no more food to eat. It was not a good look to see people wolfing down their food.

When he first returned to the Shen family, Shen Yinan was very cautious every time he ate, for fear of being called rude, but he was also scolded by Shen Zhongcheng several times.

“Everywhere is beautiful.”

Xue Du pinched the tip of his ear, stopped teasing him, and got up to water some potted plants at home.

There are several pots of spider plants on the balcony. The house was empty before, and Shen Yinan wanted to grow some plants, but he didn’t know what to grow. When he passed by a flower shop and saw a buy-one-get-one-free promotion, he bought a few pots and found them to be surprisingly easy to grow.

After watering the flowers, Shen Yinan also finished eating.

Xue Du put down the spray bottle in his hand and pulled Shen Yinan upstairs.

As if casually mentioning, "Tonight at Liyuan, a few partners came to discuss something with me. They were very concerned about privacy, so I didn't bring my phone."

Are you explaining to yourself why you didn't answer the phone?

Shen Yinan didn’t want to ask at all, but when he heard Xue Du’s proactive explanation, it was impossible for him to be unhappy.

The boy nodded obediently: "I know... I don't mean to blame you."

"It's my fault." Xue Du said.

He turned his head to look at Shen Yinan, his eyes gleaming.

"You should be proud of your favor with me."

"Or rather, I hope you do."

My heart seemed to pause.

Shen Yinan thought about it, then shook his head: “I can’t.”

If you are too willful, the love you have worked so hard to get will disappear.

Xue Du patiently coaxed: "Our baby is so smart, he will definitely be able to learn it."

As he spoke, he had already entered the bedroom.

Xue Du bent down, held the boy's thighs and picked him up.

The door closed and the last ray of light in the room went out.

The cloth fell to the ground.

Shen Yinan felt like a blind puppet trapped in the darkness. The young man's soft and bewitching voice was a silk thread used to control him, pulling him closer and closer to him.

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